Almost as soon as Lu Hanjiang and Liang Benlang were fighting, an earth-shattering battle was also taking place in another direction in the Death Valley.

As far as the results are concerned, the outcome of the two battles was one-sided, Lu Hanjiang killed Liang Benlang, and on the other side, Yan Fengyun chased the hundred poisons like a dog.

This old man did complete the task that Lu Hanjiang asked him to do, and in a few words, he played the beggar gang heroes around, and the Lingyue clan didn't go, so he caught this old man and chased after him.

However, there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck, and this bad luck is coming to the door, which is impossible to prevent.

The Hundred Poison Weng originally wanted to rely on the Maze in the Valley to drag Yan Fengyun down, not to find out what to do with the beggar gang heroes, at least to drag him out of temper, so that Lu Hanjiang would have enough time to succeed on the Lingyue Clan's side.

So he used several maze arrays in a row to deal with Yan Fengyun, but they were all broken by the other party without danger, and the hundred poison Weng wanted to trap this guy in one fell swoop by relying on his proud gossip array, but he didn't find out until he entered the formation.

What the hell, my gossip array?!

The Hundred Poison Weng stood in the gossip array in amazement, at a loss, and no matter how he activated the mechanism in it, the entire large array was as if he was dead, and there was no response.

Listening to the movement of Yan Fengyun behind him getting closer and closer, the heart of the hundred poison man sank to the bottom little by little.

With all his hard thinking, he couldn't figure out why his good array suddenly failed, and when he was angry and uneasy, Lu Hanjiang's kind smile quietly appeared in his mind.

"Could it be that guy......"

The Hundred Poison Man froze in place, his face gradually turned pale, and he remembered that a few days ago, Lu Hanjiang had silently broken into the Valley of Death.

At that time, he thought that the other party deliberately deceived himself, but he didn't expect that he really broke this gossip array.

Annoyance and shame make the hundred poisonous man have mixed feelings in his heart, if this gossip array is not used, then he really has no way out.

It was the time of anxiety, the hundred poison man was horrified to find that Yan Fengyun behind him had chased him, turned around and saw a golden dragon roaring, he hurriedly used his palm to confront it, and under the violent impact, his body flew out upside down like a broken sack.

There is one thing to say, there are so many people who are not old-hearted, and the older they are, the higher their martial arts, the more wonderful members of the elderly group are in front of Zhuyu, and the one who is so weak seems to be an outlier.

But in fact, this is normal, not every old man is like the leader of the beggar gang or the abbot of Shaolin Temple, with peerless martial arts precipitated over the years.

Yan Fengyun is in the prime of life, and there is no one in the Eighteen Palms Beggars Gang who has descended the dragon with one hand, and he is also an absolute first-class master on the rivers and lakes.

However, weak is really weak, but there are a lot of means for the hundred poisoners, and he took his life and death as a bet to carry Yan Fengyun in the palm of his hand, and he secretly activated the last maze array, although it was far less powerful than the gossip array, but it was enough to drag the other party for a moment and a half to give him a chance to escape.

The mist poured into the gossip array from all directions, Yan Fengyun frowned, and immediately turned on his strength, like a bison rampage, the big array trembled again and again, and it seemed that there was a possibility of collapse in the next second.

The Hundred Poison Man couldn't care about supporting the formation, and dragged his seriously injured body, and he fled to his grass house in embarrassment.

His family knows his own affairs, and he knows that he is now at the end of his crossbow, even if his injuries are healed, it is rare to be able to keep one-twelfth of his own strength, and I am afraid that he will really have to be an ordinary old man in the future.

However, as long as His Highness ascends the throne, obtains the method of immortality, and has an endless lifespan, he has a way to adjust his body back.

Yes, as long as His Highness ascends the throne.

At the last moment, the Hundred Poison Man fled back to his territory before his physical strength was exhausted, but although he was exhausted, his alertness did not decrease, and as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he sensed that something was wrong.

Whoosh——!

Two crossbow arrows flew from the left and right, and the Hundred Poison Man gritted his teeth to avoid one of them, but was still missed by the other arrow in the arm.

A black shadow swept down from behind, and the poisonous man could not avoid it, he secretly popped out a steel needle with his fingers, and at this time, the other party also landed on his back with a palm, and the old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and staggered and fell to the ground.

"Ahem...... You, Jinyiwei...... Good means. ”

After receiving such a heavy blow, the Hundred Poison Man, who was already seriously injured, was even worse, almost to the point of running out of oil and drying up.

Two brocade guards walked in front of him, each holding the embroidered spring knife on his neck, and one of them said in the direction behind him: "Lord Ji, how to deal with it." ”

Huangfu Xiaoyuan stood behind the hundred poisoners wearing a mask, and said surgingly: "My lord has an order, this person can't stay, give him a good time." ”

"Yes."

"Wait—"

The two were about to make a move, but they heard the hundred poisoners stop them tremblingly, accompanied by a strange laughter, the old man showed his mouth red with blood, and said: "Cough, the old man is already certain to die, but don't you want to live longer, hehe." ”

Huangfu Xiaoyuan frowned, not knowing what this old man meant, but Shang Luo, who was hiding in the shadows, suddenly jumped out and exclaimed, "Your neck is ......!" ”

Huangfu Xiaoyuan was startled, reached out and touched her neck, the drop of blood was shocking, recalling the light that had just appeared, it was the poisonous man who secretly made the secret weapon calculate with her.

With the old spiciness, he couldn't see that the brocade guard in front of him was Huangfu Xiaoyuan, when he shot before, he wanted to pull a cushion before he died, but after realizing the other party's true body, he had other calculations in his heart.

He knew that he was at the end of his rope, but compared to Yanshi's sick persistence, the Hundred Poisoners were more of a revenge for a tooth, even if he died, he would not let Lu Hanjiang feel better.

So he said ruthlessly: "Lord Baihu, the secret weapon used by the old man is smeared with a kind of poison in the world, if you don't detoxify it in time, I'm afraid you will die soon, why don't you let the old man go and change an antidote with you, how about it?" ”

The calculation of the hundred poison man is very simple, in the eyes of ordinary people, if it is not long after the wound is poisoned, as long as the poisonous blood is sucked out in time, it will be fine, so what he wants to do is to induce the other party to suck the blood poison.

There are only four people in the courtyard, and the two Jinyi guards are both men, so if they want to suck out this poisonous blood for Huangfu Xiaoyuan, they have to rely on the girl who doesn't know the origin.

Although he doesn't know how Lu Hanjiang can take a girl with him, he must not be an ordinary person, except for the hundred poisons himself, no one here knows the power of the heavenly poison crying mind and body, if he rashly sucks blood poison for Huangfu Xiaoyuan, he will definitely die.

The development of things is the same as he expected, Huangfu Xiaoyuan will naturally not be willing to be at his mercy, but she doesn't understand her physique, and it will be difficult to deal with poison after all.

At this time, Shang Luo took the initiative to stand up: "Leave it to me!" ”

Huangfu Xiaoyuan's daughter is a secret matter, although Shang Luo is very arrogant on weekdays, but she is not an unreasonable person, in order to ensure that this matter will not be leaked, of course she can't let two big men suck out poisonous blood for each other, so she volunteered.

And although Huangfu Xiaoyuan felt that something was wrong, she was in a hurry to obey the power, so she also half-pushed and half-asked Shang Luo to suck out the poisonous blood for her.

Hundred Poison Weng's eyes flashed, staring at Shang Luo motionlessly, watching her suck out all the poisonous blood and spit it on the ground one by one.

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Then time passed minute by minute, the girl was still alive, and the expression of the hundred poison man slowly froze.

"How, it could be ......"